She hesitated, looking between me and Dylan, before finally mumbling, "Handsome Sir, do you have more? My mom wants one too."
I was speechless, my face turning crimson.
Dylan laughed out loud.
I couldn't manage this child anymore!
I lowered my head again, furiously tapping at my phone screen.
Rebecca, happily eating her candy, still didn't come back to my side.
I sneaked a glance, seeing her hold Dylan's hand.
"Rebecca, let go!
I've been longing to hold his hand for almost ten years!" I thought.
What drove me even crazier was that she started whispering to Dylan.
"Handsome Sir, I'll tell you a secret.
"My mom kisses your photo every night...
"She's almost worn out your lips!
"Come on, why don't you be my dad!"
Dylan looked at me deeply.
Rebecca!
I was about to explode!
What was I supposed to do with you?
I would definitely teach her a lesson when we got home.
Dylan kept staring at me, making my scalp tingle.
Just then, the elevator doors opened. Without thinking, I tried to run, but he grabbed my arm.
"After all these years, you finally decided to come back?" His voice was low.
I couldn't utter a word.